Outside Grayvale, in the West Mountains area, was the domain of the Lotus Sect.

At the entrance, Elijah was being carried into the Lotus Sect by a few of its members.

“Get Mr. Lowe to treat my injuries!” Elijah shouted and clutched his chest.

After just one shout, pain shot through his chest, and blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.

He had forced himself to act okay in the restaurant to avoid losing respect, but as soon as he left, his injuries worsened.

He did not dare to wait any longer and ordered to be taken to the Lotus Sect.

The Grand Elder of Lotus Sect, Jason Lowe, was known for his medical skills, and he could treat Elijah.

Elijah was quickly taken to the Lotus Sect’s medical room, where the Grand Elder arrived to treat him late at night.

“Mr. Elijah, who did this to you? How could anyone in Grayvale hurt you so badly?” Jason asked in shock after examining his injuries.

Jason explained to Dustin that two of his ribs were broken, and there were v